This choice: Got pinned under her arch • Go Back...Chapter #6Nuki's Casual Corporal Punishment by: Alina   The pale, constricting boulders continued to pull over and over and over again until they were barely missing you as they planted into the foam and pulled. You screamed and tried to crawl towards the edge, but you wouldn’t even get close. You wouldn’t even get even with the thong of Nuki’s flip-flop before your view of the outside world would get obscured by the unforgiving ball of her foot sinking into the foam. Now it wasn’t about escaping. It was about surviving. As the ball of Nuki’s foot continued to drop, you saw the shadowy sea of wrinkles overhead starting to collapse back to the surface of the flip-flop. Crawling was still all you could manage, but as you rolled to face the other way and started tearing across the plane of foam with all your might, you felt for a moment like you were making ground. You weren’t of course. But, for a few moments, you thought you might. Then, Nuki’s sole enveloped you…and everything became silent as flesh molded around you like a vacuum seal….
THOOOM….
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Nuki kept listening to her music. She could barely feel the little thing underfoot, but the weak wiggling told her that it wasn’t dead yet. A smile slowly curled across her painted lips. Good…she definitely wasn’t done with the pest yet. For now, though, the shrunken thing could learn to appreciate just how much it had fucked up when it bothered her. Pressing some more weight down on her instep, Nuki bit on her bottom lip. The squirms always felt the best right after shrinking them down…this bug was no different from the last one in that regard….
For the next stop or two, Nuki just enjoyed her music and the squirming. It was a long ride today and the extra entertainment was actually pretty nice. Of course, then the silly little thing began to grow weaker under her sole as she remembered bugs were terrible at holding their breath. Lifting her heel ever-so-slightly, she could feel the cool air circulating through the bus tickle the underside of her sole as the bug slowly began to wiggle once more.
“F-Fuck!” you gasped, pulling your face from the wall of flesh with a wet “pop” sound like someone had just yanked off a suction cup. Your skin was red and glowing hot after the pressure from Nuki’s foot had nearly crushed you like a grape. You could feel the very alien sensation of your blood trying to return to its veins as the pressure on your vascular system suddenly dropped. For a moment, you felt lightheaded like you’d stood too fast from a seat. As the black spots in your vision began to clear, you saw what was waiting for you if you didn’t find some way to escape…the dirty creases, ridges, and lines of Nuki’s sole. You’d felt your whole body almost fail and flatten under Nuki’s foot when she slipped the flip-flops on. If you actually waited for her to stand and settle her weight onto you…. A shiver ran down your spine as the image of a squashed tomato on the kitchen floor suddenly jumped into your mind. You needed to get off of here…and you needed to do it now!
The squirming returned in earnest, bringing a smile to Nuki’s face. She could step down again, but that game tended to get boring for her fast. So did the one she wanted to play…but at least it made her laugh.
Stuck face-first into Nuki’s sole, you didn’t see it coming as the mass of warm flesh you were stuck to shuddered with the giantess’ muffled laughter….
WHACK!
You started seeing stars and blinking spots of light before your eyes…
WHACK!
You felt like your back was on fire as every inch of your body screaming in agony from the unrelenting impact of her flip-flop.
WHACK!
You struggled to catch your breath…
WHACK!
You felt your consciousness begin to fade as nausea from the repeated concussive slaps made everything ache.
WHACK!
You wished for someone to help.
WHACK!
You wished this was a dream.
WHACK!
You wished you’d kept your damned mouth shut.
WHACK!
You wished you were dead…
Nuki smirked, pleased that the struggling against her sole had finally seemed to die down. She gave you a little bit of credit; you’d certainly lasted longer than the last person she shrank, but that didn’t mean she was feeling merciful. Checking to see if anyone was looking, Nuki slowly began to lift the foot you were stuck to, crossing her leg so she could examine her tiny captive. Peeling back the dirty insole of her flip-flop, Nuki peeked at her sole to find…   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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